Some letters and other messages in the life of Kurt Hummel. It started a while ago when I was doodling and wrote an imagined admissions essay for his NYADA application. But given the way that storyline turned out, it seemed depressing to leave it at just that, so I created 5 more. I'll just go chronologically with what I have. Enjoy?
February 3, 2001
[You have reached the attendance offices of Heritage Elementary School. Office hours are between 7:30am and 4pm, Monday to Friday. Please leave your name, the student's name, your number, and a detailed message at the tone.]
[beeeeeeeeeeeeeeep]
Uh, hi, this is Burt Hummel. I'm Kurt Hummel's dad. He's in first grade, in Mrs. Kleinschmidt's class. Our number is 824-0068. Uh, 419 area code, of course. I'm calling because…. Kurt's mother passed away unexpectedly yesterday afternoon. It's not in the papers yet. Tomorrow maybe. Kurt will be out of school for at least 2 weeks, with […muffled] funeral. And we're just not ready to leave each other's sight just yet. Later this week maybe I'll call and get what he's missing, his aunt says the distraction will be good? But right now I just can't…. I'll call again when I can. But he's, he's a real bright kid, I know he won't be behind for long.
[muffled]
Yeah sport, I'm coming. Why don't you see if your grandma needs anything, OK?
Uh, call if you have any questions, but we're real busy here and you might not hear back right away. Thanks for understanding.
If you have any ideas for notes/letters/calls or voicemails I'd like to hear it and may write it. Otherwise I'll just post the couple of others I have and call it complete. I suppose I'm open to also playing with messages regarding other club members, but only if someone expresses interest in it.
